Chapter 1193 Zhao Yilin’s cerebral hemorrhage

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 Under K's arrangement, Liu Miqiao returned to his motherland.

He came back without disturbing anyone. After landing at the Beijing Airport, he made a call to Peng Shan. An hour later, he got into his Bentley.

"Why didn't you tell me in advance?" Peng Shan asked.

"My return was quite tortuous. I traveled to several countries. In order to keep it secret, I did not turn on my mobile phone and did not contact the outside world."

The process of Liu Muqiao's return was quite complicated. Even he himself couldn't figure out how many countries he went to. In Africa, it was all arranged by K. After several turnarounds, he got rid of the tail.

It should be said that the tail was killed.

But when Liu Muqiao showed up at Qingjiang Airport the next day, Jiang Wei and others cried.

Who can bear not hearing from Liu Muqiao for such a long time?

Jiang Wei couldn't help but kiss Liu Miqiao when she got into the car.

Liu Muqiao shivered.

He didn't know Jiang Wei's current was so powerful.

He almost fainted.

So sweet!

Liu Muqiao wanted to kiss back, but Jiang Wei had already dodged, sat in the cab, and started the car.

His face had become very solemn, and Liu Maqiao didn't have the courage to go over to hug her or kiss her.

Of course, the more critical reason is that at this time, Su Yajuan was already getting on the bus, along with Xiang Lifang and Liu Ya.

"Liu Muqiao, you are abroad and we have no news at all. How can you be so willful! Can you stand up to a group of us?"

Xiang Lifang is a fast-talking person. In the past, even Dean Pi was a little afraid of her.

"It's not willful, but impossible. We are disciplined when we visit. We cannot make phone calls or expose our whereabouts. What happened later became more complicated and cannot be explained in one sentence. I will tell you slowly in the future.



Liu Muqiao has a hard time talking about. There are many things that he cannot tell others in the future because no one knows about Liu Muqiao's "shadow" identity.

"I heard that a very serious infectious disease occurred abroad. We guessed that you may have participated in the anti-epidemic work, especially since there were reports in China that the biggest contributor to the fight against the epidemic was traditional Chinese medicine. We estimate that you played a very important role. Who knew

, you are no longer in England."

The local outbreaks on the Prince cruise ship and in England were reported in China, and the effects of traditional Chinese medicine were also introduced, but Liu Miqiao was not mentioned.

The key is that Liu Muqiao showed up one month after the epidemic ended. It is conceivable that his going abroad has nothing to do with the epidemic.

Liu Muqiao is not prepared to explain.

Part of his itinerary must be kept secret, especially Liu Muchiao's meeting with K in Lybia. That is top secret, and he will not tell it even to Ziyi.

"Liu Muqiao, if you come back a few days later, you might not be able to see Zhao Yilin." Xiang Lifang said.

"What's the matter? Where is Lao Zhao going?" Liu Maqiao was surprised.

"I'm sick, seriously ill, cerebral hemorrhage!" Liu Ya said.

"Ah! How's it going now?"

"Thankfully, your apprentice played a role. Zou Qingxiang helped him puncture the hematoma, and his life has been saved. However, there is a high possibility of sequelae. Although your Huatuo Regeneration Pills are very effective, the muscle on his left side is...

When the disease occurs, it is only at level 0, and the possibility of recovering it completely is very slim." Xiang Lifang said.

Liu Muqiao pondered for a moment and said, "Don't worry, I have a way to make him recover completely."

He has recently used Tianlai Acupuncture and has deep experience in treating hemiplegia, which is exactly the right symptom.

Liu Maqiao's Tian Lai Acupuncture is now at the peak of the sixth level. On the cruise ship, he kept doing it. In fact, his skill is constantly increasing, and he seems to have broken through the sixth level.

He always feels that if he takes a step forward and works harder, he can enter the seventh floor. The seventh floor is just like a layer of paper.

Of course, he doesn't know that it is very difficult to break through this layer of paper. It may not be possible in 10 or 20 years.

It is very, very difficult to advance to the level of Tian Laizhen by practicing on your own. In the past, many people only reached level 1 after practicing for a lifetime, and very few people reached level 3.

After practicing Tian Lai Acupuncture to the third level, he is a famous doctor in the local area. In a county or a state, his reputation may be greater than that of the county magistrate or state officials.

As for reaching level 4, it is more than enough to become an imperial doctor.

Liu Muqiao is now on the sixth floor. From ancient times to the present, he has been very rare. It is estimated that Hua Tuo was at this level back then.

"Liu Muqiao, Zhao Yilin's illness depends on you." Xiang Lifang said.

"No problem." Liu Maqiao agreed simply.

The car entered the urban area of ​​Qingjiang City, with familiar smells, familiar street scenes, and familiar sounds.

When passing by the entrance of "Hutchison Noodle Shop", Liu Maqiao couldn't help but swallowed.

"Want to eat rice noodles again?" Jiang Wei said.

"Yes, I have been out for three months, and I often think about making pot noodles. I really want to eat three big bowls of them in one go." Liu Muqiao told the truth.

He had eaten a lot of delicious food abroad, especially K, who gave him all the most delicious food, but Liu Miqiao was not used to eating it at all.

Our Greater China is vast and profound, and its food culture alone is a few steps ahead of others. Even a bowl of rice noodles is more delicious than a meal costing tens of thousands of yuan.

Entered the hospital.

"Go directly to Zhao Yilin's ward." Liu Muqiao said.

The car parked in a special parking space, and the security guard hurried over to open the door. When he saw it, Liu Miqiao emerged from inside. He was stunned for a moment, suddenly rushed towards Liu Miqiao, picked him up, and then shouted.

"Liu Muqiao is back!"

When he shouted, sure enough, a group of people gathered around him.

With great difficulty, Liu Muqiao got rid of this group of people and came to Zhao Yilin's ward.

Zhao Yilin was also stunned, and it took him a while to recover.

"Liu, Mu, Qiao?"

"Old Zhao, how are you?"

"Are you finally back?"

Next, Zhao Yilin burst into tears and couldn't stop crying for a long time.

"Don't worry, Lao Zhao, I have a way. You will be able to stand up soon. I have learned a few more skills when I went abroad this time. Come, let me help you do the Heavenly Sound Acupuncture. This is a unique skill that has been lost for many years. You, if

You don’t care about seeing Lao Zhao’s body, just feel my Tiansheng Acupuncture from the side, it will also be helpful to you." Liu Muxiao looked at Xiang Lifang and said.

"Uh... As long as Lao Zhao doesn't have any objections, we just want to see how beautiful this handsome man is."

Xiang Lifang is the least afraid of trouble, but Liu Ya is indifferent. She is much younger than Zhao Yilin, almost half a generation older.

And Jiang Wei doesn't care even more, her father is his age.

Liu Muqiao took off Zhao Yilin's clothes, inserted 108 silver needles, and played the song "Love the country more than the beauty".

"Hey! Where did the music come from?" Zhao Yilin asked.

"Where? No." Xiang Lifang said.

"Stop talking and enjoy the music!" Liu Miqiao reminded, and then started again.


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